Chapter 1053: 1053
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"Don't call me a boat! Are we that familiar! " Zhou hanruo's feet jump with the manly spirit.
It's enough to chase from America to mainland China and treat entanglement as infatuation.
"Boat..." The man tangled up again. This time, Zhou hanruo's patience was exhausted. He grabbed his extended arm without politeness. He pulled it gently with four or two thousand catties, and the man made a pig killing scream.
He found that his arm had been removed.
Xiaozhou is an excellent student in medical college. When she was reading, she used the skeleton model of human body as a puzzle. She could figure out every bone and joint of human body with her eyes closed, and then easily unload it.
Just like now.
"I warn you not to follow me again." Zhou hanruo claps the palm of his hand, and a trace of pride floats on his delicate face unconsciously.
Her natural and unrestrained turn, the pink skirt swings along with her movement. And the next moment, just floating smile is frozen in the corner of the lips.
Tang Jiyang! He did not know when to stand there, not far behind her.
He was wearing a dark shirt with a perfect silhouette of his back and shoulders. There was a burning smoke between his left fingers, and the smoke drifted slowly along his long fingertips. The light of crystal lamp on the top of his head shines down on his three-dimensional side face, and the mature and stable charm of man is fully displayed.
Yes, he is more mature, more stable and more unpredictable than three years ago.
"When did you come back?" He asked. A deep magnetic voice, like a cello. Just, some inexplicable cold, cold invasion of bone marrow.
Zhou hanruo's body is stiff. He finds his voice after half a sound. "Yesterday."
Tang Jiyang listened, nodded indifferently, and saw the cool eyes one by one on her and the man behind her. There was a trace of sneer in the calm deep eyes. Then, cold turn away.
"Sail..." Zhou hanruo wanted to shout "brother Fanfan". But when he opened his mouth, he found his voice choked in his throat. Even his feet didn't listen to him. He watched him leave.
In three years of long absence, she had imagined the picture of their goodbye countless times in her mind.
She walked up to him and said to him with a smile: Hi, long time no see. Brother Fanfan, are you waiting for me? Oh, you must be waiting for me.
However, there is always a huge gap between imagination and reality. Three years later, we met again, so she screwed up.
Zhou hanruo subconsciously reached out his hand and touched the position of his heart and mouth. It was a little painful and a little aggrieved.
"Canoe, that man, do you know him?" The man came over with his arms hanging, and he cheekily approached her.
Zhou hanruo is really annoyed this time. He raised his feet and stepped on the back of the man's feet with high heels.
"Stay away from me, don't understand!" She said angrily, said, tears will remain silent.
……
Zhou hanruo came home in a bad mood, like a rooster who was defeated.
Wu Qianqian is sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Seeing her coming in, she immediately greets her. Seeing her ugly face, she asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Didn't you see Jiyang? "
"Yes." Zhou hanruo answers with his head down.
"Didn't you have a good talk?" Wu asked again.
Zhou hanruo shook his head. He didn't want to say more. "Mom, I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room first."
Zhou hanruo drags his tired body back to the room and lies on the bed for a while. Then the servant at home knocks on the door and asks her to go downstairs for dinner.
Zhou hanruo simply washed his face, changed into a suit of household clothes, and went downstairs along the solid wood stairs.
She went into the restaurant and saw her parents and half sister Zhou Hanbing sitting at the dinner table.
Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing's father and daughter are talking and laughing, while Wu Qianqian is lowering his head and putting chopsticks.
When Zhou Chongsheng saw Zhou hanruo, he frowned almost habitually, "dawdle, eat three times and four times. The whole family is waiting for you. "
Zhou hanruo is not in a good mood and has no energy to quarrel with him. He sits down beside Wu Qianqian.
"Didn't you have a good rest? His face is not very good. He should eat more and go back to his room to have a rest when he is full. " Wu Qianqian said in a warm voice, handing the chopsticks to her.
"Thank you mom." Zhou hanruo took over the dishes and buried himself in the meal.
On the opposite side, Zhou Chongsheng took a chicken leg with chopsticks and put it in Zhou Hanbing's bowl, "eat it, eat more, it seems to be thin recently."
Zhou Hanbing reached out to touch his cheek with a smile. "Dad, I'm losing weight recently, or I'm not looking good in the mirror."
Although Zhou Hanbing said this, he took a bite of the chicken leg that Zhou Chongsheng gave him. "It's delicious. Dad is the best for me."
"If Han has her mother's heartache, of course, I will hurt you a little more and won't let you suffer injustice." When Zhou Chongsheng was talking, he reached out and touched Zhou Hanbing's head. His face was kind.
Zhou hanruo is bowing his head to pick up the rice, and suddenly feels a rush of blockage.
She doesn't care about them, but some people prefer to push their noses on their faces.
"Mom, when did Aunt Liu die?" Zhou hanruo asked suddenly.
Zhou Hanbing's mother's surname is Liu, and her name is Liu Juan.
"What?" Wu Qianqian looks puzzled.
"What do you mean, Zhou hanruo? My mother lives well. Are you cursing her to death? " Zhou Hanbing's eyes are red, angry and wronged.
Anger is to Zhou hanruo's mother and daughter, and grievance is to show Zhou Chongsheng. Sure enough, Zhou Chongsheng's face sank.
Zhou hanruo ignored, still holding chopsticks with vegetables, tone is not urgent not slow. "Dad just said that my sister didn't hurt. I thought Aunt Liu died. It turned out that I was wrong. "
She finished, looked up at Zhou Hanbing, bent her lips, and continued admiringly: "sister, I really envy you, both parents. My life is not good. I have only one mother since I was a child. "
"Hanruo, what's your name!" Zhou Chongsheng slaps the table with an angry hand, and the table trembles.
"Am I not telling the truth?" Zhou hanruo raised his eyebrows, which were not tame and wild.
Her father can't live to catch up with death. Dead at least will not add blocking, but also to leave some thoughts.
"You..." Zhou Chongsheng still wants to attack, but Zhou hanruo takes the lead in throwing his chopsticks on the table. With a snap, he interrupts what he wants to say next.
"No more." Zhou hanruo stands up from the chair.
"How can I stop after a few bites?" Wu asked anxiously.
"Some people, when they see it, turn their stomach." Zhou hanruo said, shouting, "Sister Li."
"Ah, here you are. What can I do for you, miss?" Asked sister-in-law Li, coming at once.
"Set out the food and send it to my room." Zhou hanruo ordered, seeing that sister-in-law Li did not move, and said, "now dial it out, I don't want to eat what others have left."
"Oh, I see." In response, Mrs. Li picked up the empty plate and set out some of each dish. When Zhou hanruo and sister-in-law Li leave with their plates, the dishes on the table have been less than half.
Zhou Chongsheng's face is hard to see, and he attacks Wu Qianqian. "Look at the good daughter you taught. She's more and more unruly."
Wu Qianqian hung her head and didn't say a word. She blushed silently.
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"Don't call me a boat! Are we that familiar! " Zhou hanruo's feet jump with the manly spirit.
It's enough to chase from America to mainland China and treat entanglement as infatuation.
"Boat..." The man tangled up again. This time, Zhou hanruo's patience was exhausted. He grabbed his extended arm without politeness. He pulled it gently with four or two thousand catties, and the man made a pig killing scream.
He found that his arm had been removed.
Xiaozhou is an excellent student in medical college. When she was reading, she used the skeleton model of human body as a puzzle. She could figure out every bone and joint of human body with her eyes closed, and then easily unload it.
Just like now.
"I warn you not to follow me again." Zhou hanruo claps the palm of his hand, and a trace of pride floats on his delicate face unconsciously.
Her natural and unrestrained turn, the pink skirt swings along with her movement. And the next moment, just floating smile is frozen in the corner of the lips.
Tang Jiyang! He did not know when to stand there, not far behind her.
He was wearing a dark shirt with a perfect silhouette of his back and shoulders. There was a burning smoke between his left fingers, and the smoke drifted slowly along his long fingertips. The light of crystal lamp on the top of his head shines down on his three-dimensional side face, and the mature and stable charm of man is fully displayed.
Yes, he is more mature, more stable and more unpredictable than three years ago.
"When did you come back?" He asked. A deep magnetic voice, like a cello. Just, some inexplicable cold, cold invasion of bone marrow.
Zhou hanruo's body is stiff. He finds his voice after half a sound. "Yesterday."
Tang Jiyang listened, nodded indifferently, and saw the cool eyes one by one on her and the man behind her. There was a trace of sneer in the calm deep eyes. Then, cold turn away.
"Sail..." Zhou hanruo wanted to shout "brother Fanfan". But when he opened his mouth, he found his voice choked in his throat. Even his feet didn't listen to him. He watched him leave.
In three years of long absence, she had imagined the picture of their goodbye countless times in her mind.
She walked up to him and said to him with a smile: Hi, long time no see. Brother Fanfan, are you waiting for me? Oh, you must be waiting for me.
However, there is always a huge gap between imagination and reality. Three years later, we met again, so she screwed up.
Zhou hanruo subconsciously reached out his hand and touched the position of his heart and mouth. It was a little painful and a little aggrieved.
"Canoe, that man, do you know him?" The man came over with his arms hanging, and he cheekily approached her.
Zhou hanruo is really annoyed this time. He raised his feet and stepped on the back of the man's feet with high heels.
"Stay away from me, don't understand!" She said angrily, said, tears will remain silent.
……
Zhou hanruo came home in a bad mood, like a rooster who was defeated.
Wu Qianqian is sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Seeing her coming in, she immediately greets her. Seeing her ugly face, she asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Didn't you see Jiyang? "
"Yes." Zhou hanruo answers with his head down.
"Didn't you have a good talk?" Wu asked again.
Zhou hanruo shook his head. He didn't want to say more. "Mom, I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room first."
Zhou hanruo drags his tired body back to the room and lies on the bed for a while. Then the servant at home knocks on the door and asks her to go downstairs for dinner.
Zhou hanruo simply washed his face, changed into a suit of household clothes, and went downstairs along the solid wood stairs.
She went into the restaurant and saw her parents and half sister Zhou Hanbing sitting at the dinner table.
Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing's father and daughter are talking and laughing, while Wu Qianqian is lowering his head and putting chopsticks.
When Zhou Chongsheng saw Zhou hanruo, he frowned almost habitually, "dawdle, eat three times and four times. The whole family is waiting for you. "
Zhou hanruo is not in a good mood and has no energy to quarrel with him. He sits down beside Wu Qianqian.
"Didn't you have a good rest? His face is not very good. He should eat more and go back to his room to have a rest when he is full. " Wu Qianqian said in a warm voice, handing the chopsticks to her.
"Thank you mom." Zhou hanruo took over the dishes and buried himself in the meal.
On the opposite side, Zhou Chongsheng took a chicken leg with chopsticks and put it in Zhou Hanbing's bowl, "eat it, eat more, it seems to be thin recently."
Zhou Hanbing reached out to touch his cheek with a smile. "Dad, I'm losing weight recently, or I'm not looking good in the mirror."
Although Zhou Hanbing said this, he took a bite of the chicken leg that Zhou Chongsheng gave him. "It's delicious. Dad is the best for me."
"If Han has her mother's heartache, of course, I will hurt you a little more and won't let you suffer injustice." When Zhou Chongsheng was talking, he reached out and touched Zhou Hanbing's head. His face was kind.
Zhou hanruo is bowing his head to pick up the rice, and suddenly feels a rush of blockage.
She doesn't care about them, but some people prefer to push their noses on their faces.
"Mom, when did Aunt Liu die?" Zhou hanruo asked suddenly.
Zhou Hanbing's mother's surname is Liu, and her name is Liu Juan.
"What?" Wu Qianqian looks puzzled.
"What do you mean, Zhou hanruo? My mother lives well. Are you cursing her to death? " Zhou Hanbing's eyes are red, angry and wronged.
Anger is to Zhou hanruo's mother and daughter, and grievance is to show Zhou Chongsheng. Sure enough, Zhou Chongsheng's face sank.
Zhou hanruo ignored, still holding chopsticks with vegetables, tone is not urgent not slow. "Dad just said that my sister didn't hurt. I thought Aunt Liu died. It turned out that I was wrong. "
She finished, looked up at Zhou Hanbing, bent her lips, and continued admiringly: "sister, I really envy you, both parents. My life is not good. I have only one mother since I was a child. "
"Hanruo, what's your name!" Zhou Chongsheng slaps the table with an angry hand, and the table trembles.
"Am I not telling the truth?" Zhou hanruo raised his eyebrows, which were not tame and wild.
Her father can't live to catch up with death. Dead at least will not add blocking, but also to leave some thoughts.
"You..." Zhou Chongsheng still wants to attack, but Zhou hanruo takes the lead in throwing his chopsticks on the table. With a snap, he interrupts what he wants to say next.
"No more." Zhou hanruo stands up from the chair.
"How can I stop after a few bites?" Wu asked anxiously.
"Some people, when they see it, turn their stomach." Zhou hanruo said, shouting, "Sister Li."
"Ah, here you are. What can I do for you, miss?" Asked sister-in-law Li, coming at once.
"Set out the food and send it to my room." Zhou hanruo ordered, seeing that sister-in-law Li did not move, and said, "now dial it out, I don't want to eat what others have left."
"Oh, I see." In response, Mrs. Li picked up the empty plate and set out some of each dish. When Zhou hanruo and sister-in-law Li leave with their plates, the dishes on the table have been less than half.
Zhou Chongsheng's face is hard to see, and he attacks Wu Qianqian. "Look at the good daughter you taught. She's more and more unruly."
Wu Qianqian hung her head and didn't say a word. She blushed silently.
"Don't call me a boat! Are we that familiar! " Zhou hanruo's feet jump with the manly spirit. It's enough to chase from America to mainland China and treat entanglement as infatuation. "Boat..." The man tangled up again. This time, Zhou hanruo's patience was exhausted. He grabbed his extended arm without politeness. He pulled it gently with four or two thousand catties, and the man made a pig killing scream. He found that his arm had been removed. Xiaozhou is an excellent student in medical college. When she was reading, she used the skeleton model of human body as a puzzle. She could figure out every bone and joint of human body with her eyes closed, and then easily unload it. Just like now. "I warn you not to follow me again." Zhou hanruo claps the palm of his hand, and a trace of pride floats on his delicate face unconsciously. Her natural and unrestrained turn, the pink skirt swings along with her movement. And the next moment, just floating smile is frozen in the corner of the lips. Tang Jiyang! He did not know when to stand there, not far behind her. He was wearing a dark shirt with a perfect silhouette of his back and shoulders. There was a burning smoke between his left fingers, and the smoke drifted slowly along his long fingertips. The light of crystal lamp on the top of his head shines down on his three-dimensional side face, and the mature and stable charm of man is fully displayed. Yes, he is more mature, more stable and more unpredictable than three years ago. "When did you come back?" He asked. A deep magnetic voice, like a cello. Just, some inexplicable cold, cold invasion of bone marrow. Zhou hanruo's body is stiff. He finds his voice after half a sound. "Yesterday." Tang Jiyang listened, nodded indifferently, and saw the cool eyes one by one on her and the man behind her. There was a trace of sneer in the calm deep eyes. Then, cold turn away. "Sail..." Zhou hanruo wanted to shout "brother Fanfan". But when he opened his mouth, he found his voice choked in his throat. Even his feet didn't listen to him. He watched him leave. In three years of long absence, she had imagined the picture of their goodbye countless times in her mind. She walked up to him and said to him with a smile: Hi, long time no see. Brother Fanfan, are you waiting for me? Oh, you must be waiting for me. However, there is always a huge gap between imagination and reality. Three years later, we met again, so she screwed up. Zhou hanruo subconsciously reached out his hand and touched the position of his heart and mouth. It was a little painful and a little aggrieved. "Canoe, that man, do you know him?" The man came over with his arms hanging, and he cheekily approached her. Zhou hanruo is really annoyed this time. He raised his feet and stepped on the back of the man's feet with high heels. "Stay away from me, don't understand!" She said angrily, said, tears will remain silent. Zhou hanruo came home in a bad mood, like a rooster who was defeated. Wu Qianqian is sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Seeing her coming in, she immediately greets her. Seeing her ugly face, she asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Didn't you see Jiyang? " "Yes." Zhou hanruo answers with his head down. "Didn't you have a good talk?" Wu asked again. Zhou hanruo shook his head. He didn't want to say more. "Mom, I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room first." Zhou hanruo drags his tired body back to the room and lies on the bed for a while. Then the servant at home knocks on the door and asks her to go downstairs for dinner. Zhou hanruo simply washed his face, changed into a suit of household clothes, and went downstairs along the solid wood stairs. She went into the restaurant and saw her parents and half sister Zhou Hanbing sitting at the dinner table. Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing's father and daughter are talking and laughing, while Wu Qianqian is lowering his head and putting chopsticks. When Zhou Chongsheng saw Zhou hanruo, he frowned almost habitually, "dawdle, eat three times and four times. The whole family is waiting for you. " Zhou hanruo is not in a good mood and has no energy to quarrel with him. He sits down beside Wu Qianqian. "Didn't you have a good rest? His face is not very good. He should eat more and go back to his room to have a rest when he is full. " Wu Qianqian said in a warm voice, handing the chopsticks to her. "Thank you mom." Zhou hanruo took over the dishes and buried himself in the meal. On the opposite side, Zhou Chongsheng took a chicken leg with chopsticks and put it in Zhou Hanbing's bowl, "eat it, eat more, it seems to be thin recently." Zhou Hanbing reached out to touch his cheek with a smile. "Dad, I'm losing weight recently, or I'm not looking good in the mirror." Although Zhou Hanbing said this, he took a bite of the chicken leg that Zhou Chongsheng gave him. "It's delicious. Dad is the best for me." "If Han has her mother's heartache, of course, I will hurt you a little more and won't let you suffer injustice." When Zhou Chongsheng was talking, he reached out and touched Zhou Hanbing's head. His face was kind. Zhou hanruo is bowing his head to pick up the rice, and suddenly feels a rush of blockage. She doesn't care about them, but some people prefer to push their noses on their faces. "Mom, when did Aunt Liu die?" Zhou hanruo asked suddenly. Zhou Hanbing's mother's surname is Liu, and her name is Liu Juan. "What?" Wu Qianqian looks puzzled. "What do you mean, Zhou hanruo? My mother lives well. Are you cursing her to death? " Zhou Hanbing's eyes are red, angry and wronged. Anger is to Zhou hanruo's mother and daughter, and grievance is to show Zhou Chongsheng. Sure enough, Zhou Chongsheng's face sank. Zhou hanruo ignored, still holding chopsticks with vegetables, tone is not urgent not slow. "Dad just said that my sister didn't hurt. I thought Aunt Liu died. It turned out that I was wrong. " She finished, looked up at Zhou Hanbing, bent her lips, and continued admiringly: "sister, I really envy you, both parents. My life is not good. I have only one mother since I was a child. " "Hanruo, what's your name!" Zhou Chongsheng slaps the table with an angry hand, and the table trembles. "Am I not telling the truth?" Zhou hanruo raised his eyebrows, which were not tame and wild. Her father can't live to catch up with death. Dead at least will not add blocking, but also to leave some thoughts. "You..." Zhou Chongsheng still wants to attack, but Zhou hanruo takes the lead in throwing his chopsticks on the table. With a snap, he interrupts what he wants to say next. "No more." Zhou hanruo stands up from the chair. "How can I stop after a few bites?" Wu asked anxiously. "Some people, when they see it, turn their stomach." Zhou hanruo said, shouting, "Sister Li." "Ah, here you are. What can I do for you, miss?" Asked sister-in-law Li, coming at once. "Set out the food and send it to my room." Zhou hanruo ordered, seeing that sister-in-law Li did not move, and said, "now dial it out, I don't want to eat what others have left." "Oh, I see." In response, Mrs. Li picked up the empty plate and set out some of each dish. When Zhou hanruo and sister-in-law Li leave with their plates, the dishes on the table have been less than half. Zhou Chongsheng's face is hard to see, and he attacks Wu Qianqian. "Look at the good daughter you taught. She's more and more unruly." Wu Qianqian hung her head and didn't say a word. She blushed silently.
